A tender touch
upon bare skin,
with each caress,
remembering
days of youth
carefree laughter
innocent hopes
of happy ever after.
A breezy embrace
awakens senses
in a senseless world
of perpetual madness.
Oh, gentle zephyr
or tempestuous gale
you test and teach us
nature’s way.
#NaPoWriMo2020 Day18
(A reworking of an older poem)
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